[a dreamy, happy sigh. She's in a tank top, lying on her stomach on the bed, fiddling with the NV. She speaks as if revealing secrets to her best friend.]
He's furry, ya know. Furry, and warm, and flexible. [She puts a finger to her lips, smiling] Sssh, don't tell him, but I've always thought him kinda cute... in an elf-y sort of way
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Really? You sound like my sister gushing over some dream guy or... Patrick or someone. Did you bump your head or something?
[Sort of a disturbed look actually... and pardon slow responses, i'm still in and out of net!]
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... And he doesn't treat me like I'm twelve. [a heavy sigh]
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Huh... it's just a new side of you is all. You seem like such a bad ass tough chick and now you're moon eyed over some Kurt guy...
I take it he's someone from home? Old Boyfriend?
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He's from home, but not a boyfriend. Only in my dreams... [another sigh]
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You really do sound like my sister. Stop that. [Snorts] Yeah well... if he's here, you do know he can hear all this, right?
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That's not... normal.
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... Kurt came and I can laugh again. He's just that awesome.
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Okay, Nats? Now you're sounding creepy. Are you okay?
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And love isn't creepy. [a pause] okay, it can be creepy, but it's totally not creepy. Because it's Kurt.
And I did do all that stuff. Back home. When I wasn't playing tag. I miss playing tag. KURT! Kurt will play tag with me. It's why I love him.
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Nats? You need to go lay down or something. Did you have some fish? Maybe see a rat?
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